tw: eating disorder
disclaimer: not pro ana or pro eating disorder or any of that bullshit, just wrote a poem about something that is quite personal to me.
If you have an eating disorder or anything like that then please get help. I'm always here if anyone wants to talk 😊
Dear FOAMY WHITE WATERS,
It's not fair.
/////////////////////////////////////
Night comes to sweep me off my feet and away
Crying for lover, as all good girls go
Still a shitty person but maybe this time, the writing isn't.
I moved all the poetry I liked from my previous book to here. And I'll add some obviously.
I just need to let feelings out. so why no let it out in the shittiest, cliché-est way I can. into poetry. all of these poems are based off of my childhood, and I hope they don't bore some of you.
Everything falls. Everything ends. And thats where something else begins. Here's to falling. Here's to endings and beginnings. And everything in between.